Week 4 ends... with some positive notes...


The great news:

  • I officially feel better than I did two weeks ago. That’s right — trending upwards and no longer feeling like a microwaved burrito.

  • I’m eating solid food as I roll into Week 5, which means the odds of needing a feeding tube are looking slim. Solid food = solid victory.

  • I managed to go three whole days without the magical, numbing mouthwash potion — and survived! Sure, I had to crawl back to it eventually, but progress is progress. Baby steps.

Treatment scoreboard:
I only have 6 rounds of chemo total and I’ve crushed 4 of them. Round #5 is coming up on Monday, and then there will only be one more to go!
On the radiation front, I’ve got about 2.5 weeks left until I can officially retire my status as a human glowstick. After that, it’s the classic “hurry up and wait” phase while the docs evaluate.

In other news…
Brian Wilson made the trek up from South Carolina, and a few of the TKE crew got together for dinner — because nothing pairs with radiation updates quite like good company and bad jokes.




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